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Nine Chapters of Mystery Chapter Eighty-Six: Simple Folkways(2/2)

The voice behind the shield said faintly: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability or not."

"Old man, aren't the folk customs of Silla no longer simple!?"

"As long as my sweetheart is safe, I will never be so simple again!!"

"..."

The old fisherman held a shield in his left hand and shook the oar violently with his right hand, as if he was afraid that Su Wangting would change his mind.

Su Wangting looked at the old guy's high-frequency rocking movements with one hand and secretly thought that this person was indeed not lying.

Sure enough, my wife died early!!

The small sampan was splashed by the waves he shook, and the sampan quickly rushed towards the big ship.

"Old man, don't worry, I can't run away even if I'm in the sea!! Don't lose your arm!!!"

"Young man, be careful, the arrow is coming!!"

Su Wangting turned around and saw, sure enough, more than a dozen black arrows shot from the top of the cliff!!

"Grab, snatch, snatch..."

Three arrows were nailed to the old fisherman's shield.

"It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous..." The old fisherman poked his head out from behind the shield and breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he saw Su Wangting with his back turned to him, he was stunned.

Su Wangting was seen standing motionless on the bow of the ship, and two arrow feathers were faintly visible from behind him from his chest.

"Did you get an arrow in your chest? Hey." The old fisherman put the shield on his head again, shook the oar silently, and prepared to turn the sampan around. "It seems that this person is useless. Let's go back to the dock and have a look."

"Your uncle's!!!"

Suddenly there was a roar, and the old fisherman was so frightened that he trembled all over and almost fell into the sea.

Looking out, I saw Su Wangting holding two broken arrows, pointing at the top of the cliff and yelling.

"What kind of hero is he who shoots cold arrows?! The folk customs of Silla are really no longer simple! Come down and speak if you have the ability!!!"

The old fisherman was sweating coldly, secretly thinking that he might have found the right person.

There is another sentence, he also said secretly in his heart.

"Are your folk customs in Kyushu simple and honest if you follow your uncle's customs?"
Chapter completed!
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